Zane POV
At first, I watched a movie with Dad and what I call in my mind the oldies. I got bored and joined the others on the pool table, where I proceeded to win, and they ended up kicking me off the table because I was winning all the time. What can I say, I spent a lot of time there at that table when I was younger. I was bound to get good at it.
‘Anyone for more drinks or nibblies, we have about half an hour before we need to go upstairs and get changed.’ I shouted out as I left the pool table and headed to where the drinks and food were stationed.
‘Nah, got to save room for the party, how about we call it a night, and head up and start to get ready? I am sure we can make it stretch. Did we ask the girls to meet us in our rooms or in the hall?’ Jonathon asked, not really paying atte
